Life can be like a tornado, a warning of terror before the monstrous roaring winds sweeps away what once existed in its path, the debris of the broken hearted mourn through the trail of the dusty memories of their love ones being ripped from the grips that held them close to a heart that is now shattered, with each piece lost and scattered, with no hope of finding nor the strength to regain after the corruption and turmoil you’re left to face during the twirl of its winds.
It’s hard to imagine in the midst of a storm, there in the Center eye of it all, is where you find PEACE until the calming of each Storm. Jesus! You are the center eye that brings forth peace until the calming of every storm.
Masterpiece, well said!
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